One Piece: Mandala Swordsman

Chapter 654 I hope today's music is a funeral.

After many years, she finally saw her mother again.

Time has left deep marks on her face.

She is old.

The beautiful traces have been worn away by the years and have disappeared.

However, she is still very strong.

Her power was ever-present.

Perhaps it will still be the same on the day she dies.

"What on earth happened?!"

Lingling quickly crawled out of the rubble.

In fact, she was not injured.

The impact left him feeling slightly dizzy.

Her indestructible body was not afraid of any of this.

"Mom! I'm so glad you're okay!"

Prometheus was already circling around his mother.

"That scared me to death!"

Zeus also began to relax.

"Yeah, that really gave me a fright!"

Napoleon kept nodding at Lingling's head.

However, these three Super Homies now have the same question as Lingling.

In the end what happened?

A nice afternoon nap.

When he woke up, his house had been completely destroyed.

And then a strange landmass appeared.

They were completely unaware of this before it happened.

"Perospero!!"

The Queen suddenly called out the name of her eldest son.

"mom!"

Perospero, whose name was called, broke out in a cold sweat.

It was obvious to everyone that Mom was furious.

The other siblings were also so frightened that they fell silent.

They didn't even dare to report the recent disappearance of Katakuri's brother and Mondor.

No one dared to look into their mother's eyes.

Fear filled the air.

It wouldn't be surprising if I were killed by my mother any second now.

"Answer me! What exactly happened here?"

At this moment, Perospero was already drenched in sweat.

Because he didn't know either.

Heaven knows who was so audacious as to do this?

That intruder is going to be in big trouble.

But before that, he had to get past his mother.

Otherwise, you'll definitely suffer the consequences.

The tragic state of those whose mothers absorbed their lifespans is still vivid in my mind.

Perospero never dared to forget.

She could absolutely bring herself to harm her own son.

He spent the most time with his mother and understood her ruthlessness best.

Meanwhile, the quick-witted Perospero was having a frantic brainstorming session.

He didn't know whether to lie or tell the truth.

However, his intuition told him that the outcome would be dire.

"Don't make things difficult for him, it was me, Charlotte!"

Suddenly a voice rang out.

It attracted everyone's attention.

Roman appeared before everyone so openly and confidently.

A carefree smile played on his lips.

One stone caused a thousand waves.

"Black Dragon!!"

Perospero immediately recognized the newcomer.

As the wise patriarch of the family, he naturally kept a close eye on his enemies.

Although the change in hair color surprised him for a moment, he quickly recognized the person who had come.

Then, they immediately began to exaggerate and embellish the story, attempting to shift the blame elsewhere.

"Mom, it's her! She destroyed your castle and your desserts!"

Perospero can talk.

He immediately and precisely hit Big Mom's sore spot.

"It's you, you little brat!"

Big Mom's face was terribly gloomy at that moment, as if it could drip water!

"it's me!"

Roman admitted it very sincerely.

Looking at my mother, who was as tall as a small mountain.

Roman felt a sense of peace within himself.

There was no fear.

There were no tears.

She can just look directly at him.

The other siblings could only cower and bow their heads in front of their mother.

If I had chosen to stay, I probably would have done the same as them!

That woman was filled with fear!

That woman is a protector.

She is of great significance to this country.

Her values ​​towards her children are even more complex.

A distorted relationship.

Blood ties that cannot be erased.

All of this started a long time ago.

Today, it needs to end.

Roman simply smiled at this.

He even bowed slightly with deep respect.

"Greetings, Lord of Totland, Great Queen of All Nations. I have come here today for only one purpose: I hope the music tonight will be a moving lament."

The nation's mourning is the death of its leader.

Roman hopes that Tottoland today can play out this chapter.